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 Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 8:55 am
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love  Nikky Celeste DarlingNikky listened to Ellie speak. It was kind of odd. She sounded so mature, but looked so young. After a while of her hand being held onto, she actually used her muscles to hang on. Ellie had an Aura about her, just sweet all around, and it was endearing. "I tried telling Joe that. He won't listen..." She said, looking at him, it was odd because she wasn't actually near him, physically. "I also think I upset him...." She said with a frown. "I was only trying to help...I should have kept my big mouth shut...I probably ruined everything...." She said, trailing off. She figured Ellie already knew she liked Joe, so there was no need to finish her statement. Nikky turned to look at her. "I don't think he will listen to me now...I think I pushed him too far away. He feels horrible for what he did to you...He think's he's a monster....." She said, turning her head slightly to cast a glance at him. "You have to let him know you're okay...That you want him to talk to your mom...." Nikky said, in thought. "You know, I could use my powers to make you a body to talk to him with..." She offered, wanting to make things right, desperately. She couldn't live with herself if she lost Joe as a friend. Of course she hoped for more, but, they'd been friends for ages, not being friends would be wrong, horrible, and weird.
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Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 10:04 am
 "I tried telling Joe that. He won't listen…. I also think I upset him....I was only trying to help...I should have kept my big mouth shut...I probably ruined everything...."
Ellie listened as Nikky rambled on about how she screwed up everything. It was very typical chatter. Somehow, everyone always found a way to make it all about themselves. Not that that could be fixed. It was just how everything worked.
"I don't think he will listen to me now...I think I pushed him too far away. He feels horrible for what he did to you...He think's he's a monster....."
At least Nikky wasn’t oblivious. That was always a plus. Of course, Joseph hated himself. Who knew how much longer that would go on. Ellie did not blame him. She’d hate herself just as much if she were in his shoes. However, she had forgiven him along time ago.
"You have to let him know you're okay...That you want him to talk to your mom...You know, I could use my powers to make you a body to talk to him with..."
At last Nikky was thinking practically. It was a very lovely idea. Although, there were far to many problems. Of course, Ellie would have to explain them. But hey, Ellie could do this herself. She could plop into her body and finally sign up. It would be an perfect idea. That way, she could make Joseph adore her and slowly start to persuade him to talk to his Mother.
“Nikky, You cant do that. If I go in someone else’s body, he’d never believe me. If I went in my own body, I’d scare him to much for him to listen.” Ellie explained.
Ellie had to give Nikky credit. She was really beginning to get on Ellie’s good side. Now, Ellie had to plot her plan.
Suddenly, Ellie felt someone enter the sprit realm. “Nikky, I’m making you leave now.” Ellie announced and made Nikky’s sprit return to her body. “She’s going to have a bad bad headache.” Ellie whispered and turned around to the new comer.
“Hello, I’m Ellie.” Ellie beamed. It was rare that someone else plopped into this place. Therefore, Ellie was glad someone was here. She didn’t trust Nikky yet to see him in this realm. It would scare her and Ellie wasn’t sure if this was a good or bad spirit yet.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 10:21 am
Ryuuki looked at the phantom. Ellie? he thought to himself. This was the first time that he had seen another like him, and didn't really know how to react. He studied the girl silently, before realizing after a few seconds that he was most likely creeping her out. Say something! he thought to himself, as he looked down. Ryuuki looked back up at the girl, looking at her eyes.
"Ellie? That's a nice name." he answered, trying to break the awkward silence. "Umm, my name is Ryuuki." he added, looking down at the floor. It was the first time he conversed with another person after his "rebirth", unless you counted his talk with the principle, and even then he only said a few words. Ryuuki looked back up at the girl, not knowing what else to say. "Do you... go to Genius Academy too?" he asked. He wasn't sure if the girl was a student, or if she was just a lost soul of some sort. He had heard of them, but then again it was from a stupid show about people hunting ghosts, which was most likely fake.
[[Sorry for the short post]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 12:01 pm
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love Nikky Celeste DarlingNikky was going to suggest that Ellie could bring Joe there, to her realm, but before she could, she suddenly found herself back, head throbbing massively, and eyes closed. She opened them slowly and sat up, head realing. 'Ow' Wait, she was going to say that, not think it, why didn't the words come out? She went to scream, but no sound escaped her lips, she began freaking out. What happened to her? Something was wrong, really wrong. She began to cry as she tried to get herself up off the ground, the sprained ankle didn't help. She didn't see anyone around, so it wasn't like she could be helped easily. She used her powers to make herself a crutch, hoping at least they worked correctly. When the crutch appeared before her, she couldn't even smile. She couldn't talk! Yet, she knew all these things, it felt like she was trapped. Nikky used the crutch to pull herself up, and used it to support her right side, the side where her ankle was sprained. She carefully made her way out of the short span of woods she had ventured into. Tears still streaming down her face, she continued across the manicured lawn of the school, heading towards the building. She wasn't paying attention to see if anyone saw her, her mind was focused on one thing 'Get to the Nurse's office, I'm not going to let Daina heal me...' She repeated that in her head, trying to keep herself focused. .
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Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:33 pm
  “That Movie was horrifying.” Mitsukai said, trying to sound chipper. She quickly placed the photo down and looked at the rest. There were ones of the whole group together smiling. Mitsukai standing on the chair bossing everyone around. There also were tons taken after Mitsukai left the ice cream parlor.
“Someone was most definably picture happy.” Mitsukai whispered and laid back down. “It’s not fair that he ran off.” Mitsukai whispered. She then closed her eyes. Things would never be the same. She was just ruined. All because she allowed herself to become attached to a stupid boy she barely knew. You were just dumb when you allowed that to happen. You always ended up hurt.
He was probably happy with all these other chicks. Mitsukai knew of his dating life. He was pretty crazy. He only did it in order to get over Lorrie, which never happened. They probably got in a big fight so he left. He never intended on returning. Now he spends his time trying to get over her.
Then Lorrie ran off because she wanted to tell him everything was all right. Then they’d get together and it’d be the perfect love story. Like it was always meant to be. Mitsukai was nothing. Just another quick distraction that wasn’t enough. It was so depressing. It always was.
Mitsukai then sat up and leaned her head on Kyuubi’s shoulder. He was so comfy. He was the perfect person to turn to whenever things go hard. He was her Kyuubi. Thank goodness for a friend like him. She’d be doomed without.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:48 pm
__ "Ellie? That's a nice name." Ellie smiled as he complimented her. He obviously wasn’t used to this whole talking to another sprit thing. He seemed to be fairly young. He had a glowing aura. It was almost to the point where it blinded her. "Umm, my name is Ryuuki." Ah, Ryuuki. It was a nice name and it definably fit him.
“Nice to meet you Ryuuki.” Ellie said with as much charisma as she could manage. This guy was definably the brightest sprit thingy she had ever meet. Although, he didn’t look like her. He was less transparent and more real looking. It was definably unique and incredibly interesting.
"Do you... go to Genius Academy too?" Therefore, he went to this school. Funny, she typically knew of everything that happened in Genius. “No, I do not go here.” ‘Not yet anyway’. Ellie added on. She’d go here, but she’d keep her sprit on the down low. Although, how would she describe her powers? Would she have to lie? Nah, Nikky wasn’t that intelligent. Hopefully… Ellie didn’t want her cover blown. Nikky would keep her big mouth shut. If she didn’t, Ellie would have to make something happen.
“So, how do you go to Genius? You’re a sprit and such.” The more naive Ellie looked the better. She wanted it to appear as if she was stuck in this realm. As if she was a lost soul. She kind of was. She could never return to her old body. Nonetheless, that wasn’t the point. She could walk on earth in a human body and she didn’t want him to know. That was her goal. Be Joseph’s sister without people discovering that she actually was Joseph’s sister. &&, she's pretty darn beastt! hence, she's a ghost! click the link to see ghost form (: !
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:33 pm
  Joseph ended up on a bench with his head in his hands. This day had been such a long one already, and it wasn’t even noon! Hopefully now that his Mother had gone things will turn around. Who ever came up with the idea of Parents day was a cruel and hateful individual. Hopefully they no longer worked at the school. Otherwise, Joseph would have to express his severe anger towards them. Maybe a slight quake would teach them a lesson.
‘Don’t think like that Joseph.’ His mind warned him. He had already done so much damage with his power outburst. There were tsunamis, tornados, mudslides, earthquakes, and quite a few deaths all on his hands.
He was such a murder!
However Mitsukai could stand him was a mystery. He was such a screw up! Always letting his anger issues slip out. Even a few times after her.
All those people he hurt. All those families he tore apart.
Some people even thought the world was going to end due to all the anger outbreaks. At least they had toned down through out the years. Joseph wasn’t as much of a Monster anymore. Maybe if he helped people it’d make up for all those he had killed.
Yet, he wasn’t in control of his powers yet. He could do some serious damage since he wasn’t totally in control. What if he ended up destroying things instead of helping others?
Yep, that’s how he’d do it. Get in control of his powers then save the world!
He could make it rain more in Africa. Maybe prevent some floods in rainy areas. He could make everything so much better. It’d make up for all of the problems he had caused. Maybe his mom would be proud of him.
Joseph got up feeling a bit more hopeful. He could do it. He would do it.
With that thought in mind, he headed off towards his dorm. a boy lost in the ghost of his past
will he find hope at last?
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:45 pm
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love Nikky Celeste DarlingNikky grew tired, the combination of the sprained ankle, her massive migraine, and using her powers became too much for her. She had to stop. Not too far away was a bench. She hobbled over to it as best she could. Once she was seated on it, she pulled out her phone from her pocket, hoping it wasn't broken from her fall. She sighed when it was fine. 'Okay, now who to text? Calling would do no good since I can't speak. Hmm, not Joe, he's probably still upset with me. Not Daina, she doesn't need to waste her life for mine. Mitsukai? I don't know, she hasn't been herself lately...' Nikky thought for a few more moments. She definatley didn't want to text her parents. It was parent's day, wasn't it? She finally typed up a message. "Mitsukai, I hope you get this soon. I know you've needed help lately, with you know, him leaving and all, and I haven't been there for you like I should have, but, could you please come and help me? Somehow I managed to sprain my ankle and fall and hit my head on something, A rock I think. I can't speak, which is why I didn't call. Please, come get me...bring anyone if you'd like. I'm on the bench we all carved our names on in freshman year...' She then sent it, hoping for a response. .
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Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 6:05 pm
Mitsukai was surprised by the vibrating of her phone. ‘I wonder who that is?’ Mitsukai thought. It had been awhile since she had even gotten a text. Probably because her texts had been brief and depressing. She wasn’t really an entertaining person anymore now had she?
Mitsukai got up and grabbed her phone. She quickly read the text and responded ‘yea, be right there’. “Hey, I gotta go help Nikky.” Mitsukai told Kyuubi and walked out. She hurried to the bench and saw Nikky sitting there. She looked pretty messed up. Mitsukai sat next to her and took off her gloves. She quickly grabbed Nikky’s hand and tried to read what was wrong with her.
Nonetheless, Mitsukai couldn’t see anything that had happened in the last 20 minutes. ‘There’s a huge block in your memory. Like, I can’t even read what had happened to you.” Mitsukai pointed out. It really stressed her out. She had only had problems reading thoughts and stealing powers of those kids with blocks. Mitsukai hated them. Maybe Nikky ran into one of them. They had to have told her something that had been a secret.
Mitsukai closed her eyes and continued to read what could have been wrong with her physically. From the mind waves, it seemed as if her mouth was closed off due to some power.
“Nikky, I think you ran into some blocker of some sort. I cant read the past 20 minutes of your mind and there’s nothing wrong with your throat. Except, some power isn’t allowing you to talk.” Mitsukai announced. The nurse had helped her learn to read nervous systems to diagnose health problems last year. L could probably do it too. Who knew what the two were capable of.
“Try to just say hi.” Mitsukai offered. Maybe if Nikky tried to talk about something other than the secret she’d be able to talk. Either that or the block would wear off in a couple of hours. If not, they’d just go to the nurse. The nurse would have to heal this.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 6:46 pm
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love Nikky Celeste DarlingNikky was glad when Mitsukai replied, and soon showed up. She wiped the tears from her eyes and listened to her. She tried to speak again when asked, but her mouth wouldn't form the words, but she could think them. 'I can't Mitsuaki, I hit my head really hard. I know I blacked out, but, wait...Is today parent's day?' She asked, knowing Mitsukai could hear her thoughts. She raised her hand to where her head was throbbing the most. There was most definately a knot there, and she winced as she brushed against it with her fingers. 'Maybe when I hit my head it messed up something...' She suggested. 'Gah, my ankle is sprained too...I don't know why I went walking into the woods, but for some reason I think I upset Joe...' She reasoned, she could faintly remember walking away thinking of him, and how he was being frustrating, but she couldn't remember why. 'I'm sorry I've been such a bad friend lately..I can at least remember that you've been a mess since he left..' Nikky thought, looking up solemnly .
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Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 2:55 pm
[[I'm not blindingly glowy! I just have a slight glow or aura emitting from me.]]
Ryuuki looked around the realm. He didn't really enter it much, since he's never needed to. Everything seemed the same as the real world, though to him it seemed a little brighter. The people on the outside didn't seem to be able to see them. Ryuuki's eyes fell upon the girl that had previously been in the same realm, she seemed to have been freaking out, though he didn't really know why.
Ryuuki looked back at Ellie, realizing that he had not answered her questions. He sometimes got distracted when he was curious about something, like he was about the dimension he was in right now. "How do I go to Genius..." he thought to himself, looking down at the ground thinking. After a few seconds of trying to remember, he looked back up at her. "I go here because I think I was meant to... I woke up in the back around midnight, not remembering much about what happened before that." Ryuuki confessed. He wasn't sure if he should have mentioned the woman he met before. If she was a spirit, she might have known her too, but if she did he was sure she would bring it up at one point.
Now it was Ryuuki's turn to ask a question. "If you don't go to Genius, why are you here?" he asked curiously. He was hoping that he had finally made a friend of some sort, though if she couldn't stay, then he might have been mistaken.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 5:10 pm
Kyuubi watched her leave. He was glad to see she was helping her friend. That was like the Mitsukai he knew. He stood up and stretched briefly. He looked at the clock. He decided to check what was going on in his dimension. He opened a portal quickly and stepped in. He stood gaping. The forest around him was on fire. He tried putting it out. Nothing worked. "Someone must be forcing this fire to stay" he muttered. He didn't have to think about who was doing that. Satori. This fire was being caused by his brother. He knew it no one else could keep a fire going against him. He clenched his fist. "SATORI!!!!!" he yelled. "Come out and put out this fire."
"I'm afraid I can't do that" a whisper went through the trees. Satori was walking through the fire. The fire not even touching him.
Kyuubi could feel the anger boiling in him. His brother was trying to make him lose control. That is the only reason he would attack this place. The place where Kyuubi went to train. The place where the two of them played. His eyes flicked red. He could feel himself turning into a beast. He took deep breaths. He needed to stay calm. He had to find Satori and stop him. This place was too close to the castle. The fire could spread and no one would be able to stop it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:59 pm
 
Breakfast sucked. School sucked. Life sucked. Everything sucked. Especially school, though. And especially life. Breakfast was… digestible. Oh, screw it, breakfast sucked just as much. Maybe it tasted so bad because he was in such a crappy attitude. Whatever it was, he just couldn’t enjoy it, but made himself eat it anyway. Not eating wasn’t an option because of how his power sapped his energy. …He still hated it, though, and got some satisfaction out of the his intense hatred of it, even if he still had to eat it for health reasons. Stupid breakfast. Stupid everything.
He knew how his parents would react to this, too, if they were here. They were rather loving parents, he remembered. No one was perfect, of course, but they were encouraging enough, and always came to open house days and stuff. Watched him perform in a crappy school play, but they clapped for him anyway. They’d want to meet all of his friends and ask to see his room and if he was eating enough, blah blah blah. Well, they couldn’t. Because of this god-forsaken power of his. He wondered how they’d react to knowing he had it, if they still recognized him. His dad would flip out, he was sure, and his mom would be grudgingly accepting of it, and eventually learn to appreciate its helpful qualities around the house and whatnot. His dad was always kind of freaked out about supernatural stuff, and would be a little intimidated by it, but would eventually get over himself. Regardless, he wouldn’t have been cast off like this, not ever. It wasn’t even his decision. Before he could do anything, it had been too late. His parents’ brains were wiped, and they no longer knew they had a son. Bloody scientists. Taking his family away. His friends. Good thing those scientists were dead, though he wished he could kill them a second time just for the satisfaction of it, and not because he accidentally blew up the lab because of his stress.
He’d considered so many things, and he knew they were all morally wrong, but after a few years of no one caring about you, it kind of made one a little less sensitive to morals and more reactive to instinct and animal urges. Like the urge to kill, because the world had wronged him and hey, eye for an eye right? His parents for other’s lives. Seemed fair. They were but tools on which to vent his anger on. People should just learn not to get in his way. Simple as that. There was also the urge to, instead of killing other people, to kill himself. Of course he’d thought about it; what kid who just lost their parents and entire support system wouldn’t? No one to depend on, no one to care, no one to look out for you — and at the age of thirteen! Barely pubescent, and just got hit with this. Ending his life seemed to be the easiest option. How was he supposed to function and survive without any guidance, and at such an impressionable age? It was an unreasonable request, he’d though. The only alternative was death by his own hand. However, another urge welled up inside him while he was mourning and pitying himself. The urge for revenge. This one proved to be more influential that the urge to kill himself. Why let the guilty go unpunished? Sure, it was a bit of a vigilante type of thing, but he could live with that.
‘Hey, kid.’
“WHAA—!” Archimedes yelped, having been caught off guard. Too caught up in his inner musings to be paying attention to his surroundings, though he’d been scowling at them pretty vehemently, so it made him wonder how someone had the guts to approach him.
…Yummy coffee? There was more to be had that wasn’t in the teacher’s lounge? Hm. The offer temporarily distracted him from his raging anger at the world. Well, coffee would make him feel better, as it had never failed to do in the past; however, who the hell was this? Did it matter? At the moment, he was more along the lines of ‘I don’t care who you are, just take me to the good stuff’ instead of actually caring that this person might be suspicious. She had a knowing look in her eye that made him a little uneasy, but he supposed that might just be his paranoia and not trusting anyone. That, and she looked a little… sorry for him. Normally it would make him mad, but at the moment it was a little bit of a comfort. For three years he’d had no one to comfort him or make him feel wanted except for himself and his consuming emotions. This was the first time someone had really showed they cared, even if it was just a little. The sympathetic tone made him feel like he was being wrapped in a warm blanket, and it surprisingly calmed his temper.
“…Yeah,” he finally answered, his voice catching in his throat a little. He didn’t know of any ‘legend lounge’ or even where it would be, but at least it would take his mind off his worries. It felt nice that someone else would feel sorry for him instead of just himself for once. Couldn’t get used to it, though. These moments were fleeting, as he’d learned in the past. Get too close, and somehow life would push this person away from him, too. Wasn’t that how it always worked?
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 6:28 pm
Mitsukai listened as Nikky explained that she could not talk. She then nodded her head to indicate that it was in fact Parent’s Day. “Okay, since your ankle is sprained, ima pick you up and take you to the nurse.” Mitsukai announced. She listened to Nikky finish up rambling about hurting Joe. That created a nauseating pain in her stomach. Mitsukai was so useless. She couldn’t even help her friend feel better. Everything was falling apart for him, yet she was to caught up in her own problems to help him. It was so messed up. She should have been helping. She was so selfish! Just because of her own bull crap, she was letting Joseph fall apart. He had done so much to help her, just as Nikky and Kyuubi had. They fixed her when she first arrived. Could they fix her again? She wanted to be fixed.
‘....since he left’
Mitsukai felt herself breaking down at the mention of him. She had such mixed feelings about the situation. He was one of the most intoxicating minds she had ever seen. He had the deepest eyes she had ever looked into. His touch was electric. She wanted to be with him. Nonetheless, he had left. He had left her broken and crushed. He had left when she needed him the most. When she had needed everyone the most. He just left! He never left a note or a reason. Just left her and crushed her soul. It was wrong and cruel.
That was giving him far too much credit.
He was not the only reason Mitsukai was depressed. He was not that important. He did not control her. Mitsukai was not pathetic and weak. She would not have her heart destroyed by a stupid boy. A stupid boy who was probably partying with other girls.
That thought made Mitsukai’s throat tighten.
‘I’m not a wreak because he left. Okay. He’s just a stupid boy.’ Mitsukai thought angrily. That should shut Nikky up. She did'nt want to be pitied! She did not want her friends taking her for a pathetic weak obsessive girl. She was upset because of what happened to her they day she was held hostage. The night that she was poisoned. The night that left the scars on her wrist. Who cares is that was the night that he left. It didn’t faze Mitsukai. She wasn’t hurt by it. Well, maybe.
“Come on; let’s get you to the nurse.” Mitsukai suggested and stood up, waiting for Nikky to lean on her and them to limp towards the nurse’s office.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 8:10 pm
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love Nikky Celeste DarlingNikky saw through the wool Mitsukai was trying to pull over her eyes, after all, she was skilled with illusions. "Please don't think that I'm Pitying you, you know me far too well to go on that assumption." She looked up at her seriously, standing up as best she could and draped her arm around Mitsukai's shoulder. "I was too busy chasing someone that probably never want's to speak with me again rather than pay attention to you, and that was stupid of me." She went on. "And look what it's gotten me, I can't speak, and my ankle is sprained." She scolded herself more than anything. As she thought on, not delving too deep in conversation, for she had a feeling that, even though she couldn't remember it, it's what she messed up with Joe. "Hey, Mitsukai, next time you go running off to another dimension, take me with you, at least then, any mess we get into, it'll be together, alright?" She said with a small smile. She should have remembered over the past few days that Mitsukai's friendship was far more important that chasing after a 'maybe' thing with Joe. Nikky could also be as stubborn as Mitsukai, so even though she was snapped at, she didn't keep her thoughts quiet, seeing as she couldn't speak.
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Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Je t’adore, Je t’adore
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
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